Gentle President: Doting on Xiao Qingmei with Facial Paralysis

Chapter 194 I was so stupid by myself "Wan Geng 12
[192] I was fooled by myself

"Little Yi, are you feeling better?"

In a daze, Xi Moqing's gentle voice rang in Shan Yi's ear.

Shan Yi slowly raised her head, her dark eyes blinked blankly, she looked at Xi Moqing with misty eyes, and responded softly, "Huh?"

Xi Moqing looked at Shan Yi's raised cheeks, which had returned to normal pinkness and fairness, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, smiled easily, raised her hand and gently rubbed Shan Yi's hair, "Silly Xiaoyi, feel better." ?"

Shan Yi blinked again, only now did she understand what Xi Moqing was asking, Shan Yi nodded slightly: "Well, it's much better."

Xi Moqing smiled: "Then can I still draw?"

"..." Shan Yi didn't answer Xi Moqing's question right away, but scanned the surroundings with a pair of dark eyes.

Xi Moqing knew that Shan Yi was taking pictures.

Xi Moqing felt a little helpless, could it be that Shan Xiaoyi was too lazy to even enter the gate of Beihai Suburb Park?

It was actually just outside the gate of Beihai Suburb Park, and the scene was filmed on the spot...

Do you want to be too lazy to be so willful...?
Oh my God……

Xi Moqing was helpless, his Shan Xiaoyi was too lazy...

That's right, Shan Yi was filming on the spot.

Scanning around, Shan Yi's eyes fell on a small tree in a corner to the left of the entrance of Beihai Suburb Park.

It was clearly midsummer, and this small tree should have been covered with shiny green leaves, but now it was bare, without any greenery at all, and there was an old bench next to the small tree, full of looks.

The framing is just right.

Xi Moqing also followed Shan Yi's line of sight and saw the corner of Xiao Ran.

Xi Moqing sighed lowly, he just wanted to bring Shan Xiaoyi out to cultivate courage, but he chose the worst bus...

Really... I was so stupid...

So, Shan Yi unfolded the drawing board, picked up the brush, and began to draw...

Xi Moqing sat at the side depressed, watching Shan Yi put the handsome little tree and the dilapidated bench into the drawing paper stroke by stroke.

The results of the morning...a sketch is freshly released.

Xi Moqing became even more depressed, this morning was really bad, which means that he failed this morning, not only caused Shan Xiaoyi's crowd phobia to attack, but also watched Shan Xiaoyi's paintings all morning, without cultivating any feelings Come up...

Really helpless...

Shan Yi put away his brushes expressionlessly, closed the drawing board, carried the drawing board on his back, stood up from the bench, looked at Xi Moqing, "Moqing, I'm hungry."

Xi Moqing let out a muffled "Yes", then stood up and walked forward with Shan Yi.

Shan Yiti could hear the sullenness in Xi Moqing's tone, and her dark eyes were stained with doubt, more curious.

So, Shan Yi stopped in her tracks, waiting for Xi Moqing to turn around and ask her what was wrong.

really……

As soon as Shan Yi stopped, Xi Moqing turned around and looked at Shan Xiaoyi suspiciously, "What's wrong? Xiaoyi?"

Shan Yi raised her eyes, looked directly into Xi Moqing's light brown eyes, and asked, "Moqing, what's wrong with you?"

Xi Moqing froze for a moment, then realized what Shan Yi was asking, Xi Moqing raised her eyebrows helplessly, Shan Xiaoyi was really too sensitive...

(End of this chapter)